Me Worry?


    The best is yet to come
Of that I am convinced
With all the trials and heaven knows what
I remain a little hard to convince

One plans and contrives to keep an even keel
On the changing ship of life
But why all the stormy seas
When the sun is shining bright?

Today is the opening to a new day
And my future seems secure
But why do I get the feeling that
One can never be quite sure?



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